The
Vampire's Kiss
The
tender touch of lips burns like a light
And
like a rising mist, this deep'ning kiss
Blots
out all thought save sensual delight.
I've
tasted love - but no love burned like this.
I
feel your breath escape - a shivered hiss
Mixed
with my breath. Your body shudders. Tight
As
Titan's grip your arms embrace me - This
Is
our time. We share our love this night.
Long
have we waited for this fated night.
A
rendezvous: a tryst we dared not miss.
Anticipation,
lust, desire and fright
Add
passion's fevered fervour to our bliss.
Then
in the morning, I shall steal away;
Though
soon I shall return, at end of day.
This poem was composed just last night, at Viva Voce.
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